Laurencia hesitated for a moment before finally grabbing the ties of her dress.

Seeing that face so certain she couldn’t do it made a pointless defiance surge within her.

With his pants half-undone, Ashar stared at her with that infuriating expression that seemed to ask if she could really go through with it. In response, she yanked the dress ties with a flourish.

As the tightly bound ties loosened, the dress that had been revealing every curve of her body became slack.

Now, if she just lowered the thin fabric precariously draped over her delicate shoulders, the dress would fall to the floor on its own thanks to the weight of the jewels attached to the skirt, without her needing to touch it.

Those blue eyes that knew this fact rippled intensely without fail.

His throat bobbed like it was burning, and his half-undone pants bulged, swelling larger and larger.

Laurencia savored Ashar’s blatant reaction as she slowly brought both hands to her shoulders.

Then, deliberately drawing out the moment to provoke the beast’s patience, she pushed the thin fabric down below her shoulders.

Thud.

Unable to withstand the weight of the jewels, the bodice of the dress was instantly pulled down and fell onto the carpet.

Simultaneously with the sound of jewels hitting the floor, those blue eyes flinched and then narrowed.

Ashar’s expression clearly showed his disappointment at expecting to see bare white skin. This time, Laurencia raised the corners of her mouth and provoked him.

“You look like you want to tear this chemise apart right now. But something that’s not even a person—just an object—can’t do such a thing, so what a shame, right?”

Ashar, who had furrowed his brow, suddenly let out a scoff and countered with even harsher words.

“My eyes are already tearing apart that undergarment and tasting your body. Look, I’ve only licked you with my eyes a few times, and those luscious fruits have already ripened.”

Laurencia involuntarily lowered her gaze and, seeing her n*pples protruding so prominently they seemed ready to pierce through the thin chemise, quickly covered her chest.

Her face turned bright red in an instant and contorted.

But Ashar’s following provocation was even more expl*cit.

“I’m about to taste what’s below now, so I’m looking forward to seeing how wet you’ve gotten.”

“Don’t be ridicu—!”

Laurencia’s mouth, about to retort, snapped shut. She had just become aware of the state below.

She didn’t know when it had happened, but between her legs was already damp and slick.

She quickly composed her expression, but the fox-like man seemed to have already noticed.

His lewd gaze stared directly at her lower region, seemingly caressing her. Under that heated stare, the flush that started on her face spread throughout her entire body.

Nevertheless, the skin covered by red hair remained white and fair. And that sight finally depleted the patience of the beast who was trying so hard to appear relaxed.

Unable to hold back any longer, Ashar strode forward, bursting with complaint.

“I told you to seduce another b*stard, but you ended up seducing me instead, woman.”

Then he pulled the woman—everything about her enchanting—into his arms and greedily devoured her lips that constantly made him thirsty.

“Mmph!”

As he sucked on her soft tongue, satisfaction spread throughout his entire body. But the greater the satisfaction grew, the more intense his l*st surged.

He had thought that quenching the l*st he’d accumulated would make things better, but far from being quenched, it felt like it was only building up more.

On top of that, he was continuously realizing and being surprised by just how beastly he was these past few days.

This act, which he had naturally thought should only take place in the bedroom, now disregarded time and place.

Far from being selective, his eyes rolled back the moment he saw her, so he’d nearly died trying to restrain himself several times on the way here.

Whether she knew this or not, she provoked him endlessly.

And there was no way to avoid falling for those attractive provocations.

Even after hearing those brazen words about buying his body, he wanted to willingly sell himself to those eyes that desired him—what more was there to say?

Even in this moment, she looked damnably pretty, so how could he refuse? When her luscious body, which he’d tasted just once, constantly flickered before his eyes, how could he possibly hold back?

He didn’t want to admit it, but his body seemed to have truly become her slave.

“Ah…!”

After thoroughly exploring her lips, he sucked on her slender nape like he was biting it, and her equally aroused body collapsed into his arms.

Excited by her reaction, Ashar increased the intensity of his caresses.

He licked and sucked her pure white nape until it reddened, then undid the ties of the chemise that had been bothering him and pulled it down in one motion.

Then he grabbed the luscious br*asts that were immediately revealed and roughly kneaded them.

“Hng!”

Having seized the upper hand that had willingly been given to him until now, Ashar watched the woman trembling delicately in his arms with persistence as he twisted her n*pples.

“Haah…!”

Elation surged at the sight of the woman on the verge of tears. Heat rose in response to her hot body temperature pressing helplessly into him.

The noble princess of a great empire, she who had never given even a bit of herself to other men, acted so honestly in his arms—it gave him incomparable euphoria.

Firmly supporting her body that was gradually collapsing, he swallowed her moaning lips once again.

Then he immediately moved the hand that had been exploring her br*asts downward and boldly thrust it between her legs.

“Mmph!”

Laurencia’s eyes flew open in shock, but her golden eyes that had been trembling at the hot touch already occupying her lower region closed helplessly.

As expected, the soft flesh was already damp and wet.

Ashar raised the corners of his mouth faintly, soaked his fingers thoroughly in the slippery fluids, and caressed every corner of her intimate area.

Then, unable to control her excitement, she kissed him even more hotly, not knowing what to do with herself.

Willingly offering his tongue, he looked down impassively at the woman clinging to him and probed the tender flesh even more persistently.

After exploring every corner of her flesh, when he flicked the protruding nub, she jerked her body convulsively and panted.

When he slid his hand down and stirred the soaking wet entrance, she embraced his neck once again and desperately entwined her tongue with his.

The sight of her wriggling according to his touch was quite a spectacle.

Having finished his light exploration, Ashar gently nibbled at the small pearl that had shown the strongest reaction. Sure enough, Laurencia’s reaction immediately became intense.

Slowly withdrawing his tongue, he whispered with only their lips touching.

“You seem to like it here.”

“Hng! D-Don’t…”

“My master seems to have a habit of lying.”

“Mmm…!”

When he pressed down firmly with his fingertips and rubbed with gradually increasing pressure, her face contorted and she collapsed into his arms once again.

The groaning sounds seeping into his ear felt like they were filling his heart with satisfaction.

Sending her over the edge like this wouldn’t be bad either.

As he lowered his gaze with a relaxed face, the smile suddenly disappeared from his expression.

It was because the perky br*asts below her pure white arms tightly embracing his neck caught his attention.

Every time her rough breathing flowed into his ear, her excited chest heaved along with it. At its peak hung pink fruits, ripened even more lusciously than before, looking delicious.

Seeing that sight, his already swollen lower region throbbed vigorously.

At the same time, the reason that had been relaxed—no, pretending to be relaxed—instantly evaporated.

The impulse to possess everything about her surged rapidly. The possessive desire to touch, taste, and fill everything without missing a single thing boiled over.

The moment desire surged, his hand moved immediately without any need for deliberation.

Unlike the relaxed moment before, his touch became rough as he spread and fondled the slippery petals.

As he slid his fingers and touched every corner, he unintentionally pressed down firmly on one spot, and her writhing body jerked strongly.

“Haah!”

In that instant, a sinister gleam flashed through those blue eyes.

Having keenly captured her reaction, Ashar lightly pressed the wrinkled back entrance again. Sure enough, her breathing became even rougher.

At that reaction, those blue eyes that had instantly gone wild glinted like a beast that had discovered prey.

At this point, he wanted to see it.

That proud face crying out, unable to withstand climax.

That face begging to be spared, driven mad by his hand.

Consumed by l*st, Ashar ultimately committed an outrageous act he’d never heard of or seen, doing it instinctively.